An Qingran struggled for a while but did not struggle away. She reached out to push him, but he hugged him tighter. She fell in love so deeply that her veil was torn off by Dongfang Jin. He did not shy away from her ugly face at all.
In the end, he even held her face with great treasure, his eyes full of affection: "You are not allowed to say stupid things. What you promised will count. You are not allowed to have thoughts about other men..."
An Qingran chuckled: "You are really jealous, why didn't you notice it before?"
"It's not too late." Dongfang Jin put his arms around her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "You are the woman I have identified in this life. I will never let go. Remember my words, unless I die...
By the way, can my body die? If I can die, then I will not be so selfish. I will let you go and choose a man for you before leaving, otherwise I will not feel at ease..."
An Qingran turned around and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You are really a childish person, but let me tell you, as long as I am here, your bad hair and everything else are not worth mentioning..."
Dongfang Jin smiled proudly: "Yes, with you here, I can't think of losing my life..."
An Qingran curled her lips: "You come here every night, but you don't care about yourself. You have to pay attention to my influence. If someone finds out..."
"I'm not afraid of being discovered. I'm just afraid that when I'm not around, A Jia and A B will break into the house. How can that happen?"
"What Ajia and Ayi? That's your cousin. Besides, we were just in the yard, he didn't break into the house..."
An Qingzai explained unhappily.
Dongfang Jin's face was still filled with jealousy: "He also gave you a white fox fur..."
"Didn't you give me a white mink fur?"
"I..." Dongfang Jin stopped here and sat pouting. An Qingran looked at his child's character and couldn't help but smile.
He really didn't care about his ugliness. He remembered the first day she was disfigured. At night, she was sitting in the room reading a book and he came.
As soon as he came in, he looked at An Qingran's face, which made An Qingran feel a little uncomfortable. Do all men care about appearance?
But Dongfang Jin suddenly said: "Marry me."
An Qingran was absolutely stunned: "I don't want you to sympathize with me."
"I don't say this out of sympathy, nor am I taking advantage of others, nor am I being upright. You are so smart, you should have known about my thoughts about you. If you agree, I can take good care of you in the future, do you understand?
"
Dongfang Jin's eyes were bright, and when he said these words, his eyes were extremely sincere.
Seeing him like this, An Qingran felt warm in her heart: "But, I have been disfigured..."
"No matter what you become, you are still the same in my heart..."
After he said this, he held An Qingran's shoulders and said, "Let me take care of you. Of course, or you are very strong and don't need my care, but we are together and I will not let anyone bully you again..."
"But you are the prince, and you will eventually have six palaces and three thousand beauties, and I am just your passing cloud. I don't have the confidence to start. I don't want to marry into the palace in this life.
.I don’t want to be the sole favorite, but I am afraid that there is such a cruel struggle in a small general’s palace. The prince must know why my face was ruined. And in the harem, so many women are fighting for status and power.
Knowing what a life-and-death battle would be like, I felt that I was lacking in talent and learning.
Qian, I am not courageous enough, and I have no way to face it. I would also like to ask the prince to take back his mind as soon as possible and stop wasting time with me. Qingran is not the candidate for the prince's concubine." An Qingran finally said what was in his heart. If a man
After hearing her remarks, a normal person would retreat.
But Dongfang Jin laughed when he heard this: "You alone are enough, what do I want from a harem of three thousand? I will only marry you, if you don't mind that you are the only one in the Sixth Palace..."
"This..." An Qingran was completely shocked. She never imagined that the prince would have such thoughts. Does he really love her that much?
"Listen to me, before you said what you just said, I had already made up my mind to only marry you. I grew up in the palace. How could I not understand the cruelty of the harem? My mother is the most important person in the country.
After that, we still can’t protect ourselves. If it weren’t for you, my mother and I don’t know how long we would have lived. Therefore, I will not let you go through that pain again, and I will not let my children kill each other...
"
"But..." An Qingran thought, even if he only married her, the struggle in the harem would never end. Dongfang Ye, Dongfang Yan, was eyeing her, who knew if there were other people coveting the throne.
But Dongfang Jin said these words, which really touched her, and she knew that she had unknowingly developed an interest and affection for this contradictory and weird prince. When Mingchen got the epidemic, he would not care about his life or death every day.
Go and see yourself, now you are disfigured again. How many men can accept a woman's disfigurement, but he came over immediately regardless.
Seeing An Qingran's hesitation, Dongfang Jin didn't care anymore and stepped forward to hold her in his arms: "I don't care. If you don't agree, don't think about marrying someone else..."
"To be honest, I have never thought about getting married." An Qingran smiled bitterly. If he knew what happened to her, he would not think so.
"Promise me to be my crown princess." Dongfang Jin asked again.
"I...I can't promise you." An Qingran murmured.
There was pain in Dongfang Jin's eyes when he heard this: "I won't give up... Do you hate me very much?"
He suddenly asked, "If you really hate me, I won't pester you like a scoundrel. However, I am so good and dedicated, you shouldn't hate me so much, right?"
An Qingran saw the nervousness in his eyes and smiled to herself: "I always thought that the prince was full of confidence, but I didn't expect you to be short of breath sometimes."
"I am very short of breath. When I see you, I am afraid that you will be angry and afraid that you will hate me. It is really difficult for me..." Dongfang Jin suddenly smiled again, with helplessness in his eyes, without any evil spirit.
An Qingran was thinking about it.
Dongfang Jin looked at her, waiting quietly, but there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes. He didn't want to show it, but it showed.
An Qingran's heart was filled with a mixture of sweetness and bitterness. All the things about her relationship with the prince came to mind. She saved her from the first time they met, and saved her again from the second time they met. Now she can't even count the times he saved her.
Several times, she knew that she would not accept someone out of gratitude, and she was asking her own heart.
Looking at all the young masters, she could not resist Dongfang Jin walking in.
The expression on her face changed several times, and she finally looked up at Dongfang Jin: "Okay, I will try to accept you..."